Silver gloria, yeah, yeah Memento mori, yeah, yeah, yeah We're victorious, I am very fortunate, ah yeah Very destined to exceed Very blessed by Elohim Please forgive my final plea, know what I mean?
Trauma ties the bond in an unbreakable knot The door behind is locked, we forever fall apart Love should be like war, and this war must be like art War must be like art, war must be like art War must be like art, war must be like art War must be like art, war must be like art Love should be like war, and this war must be like art War must be like art, war must be like art (To the sound of a memory)
I'm trapped inside my head, stacking racks on bed And my eyes so red, smoking purple haze I'm trapped inside my head, stacking racks on bed And my eyes so red (to the sound of a memory) Downtown Thong Lo, Downtown Thong Lo Downtown Thong Lo, Downtown Thong Lo (To the sound of a memory)
Victory is ours, written in the stars GTB, we shielded by the mark Life is on the line, purpose beyond time Destiny, you see the way it shines
Trauma ties the bond in an unbreakable knot The door behind is locked, we forever fall apart Love should be like war, and this war must be like art War must be like art, war must be like artTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
